Destroy me piece by piece

“But lock us both up in a cage, I’m the one who will survive,” a young woman sang, her voice clear as crystal. With a towel she cleaned her knife, looking at the body in front of her. Sadly, her test subject had not survived the test. It was saddening - it was the third one this month and she did not have an endless supply of them, so she would have to find a way to do this differently, to have a more efficient way of testing. She could not keep losing subjects… She’d get found if too many people disappeared.
“We’re players in a game that I don’t intend to lose,” she sang on, as she left the small cottage she lived in. It was located outside of the cities, in the cold that was always found in Falkreath. It didn’t look like a place that’d have a big basement, but the builders of the place had been afraid, scared they’d need a place to hide. Little did they know that’d be their final resting place…
When she heard something, the woman fell silent and she raised her brows. She pulled up her fur hoodie as she set a step forward, stopped her singing. “Can I help you?” She didn’t know if this person was here for her cottage, or if he just happened to pass by in the endless colds of Falkreath. No matter what, it was unusual for someone to pass by in the forests, so it was no surprise her curiosity was triggered.

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